When Ye Caitang heard this, she suddenly sat up straight and looked at Qin Ruohan warily. Her fingers typed rapidly:
"Why do you ask?"
"I'm concerned about you," Qin Ruohan said expressionlessly.
If this lass' muteness was acquired, he wanted to find a top doctor to see if he could treat her voice.
Hearing this, Ye Caitang suddenly raised her eyebrows, her face full of incredulity. "…"
Dear, when you say that you are concerned about me, can you also show some concern on your face?
Did he think she would believe such an insincere answer?
She did not want to continue discussing this topic with Qin Ruohan. She suddenly stood up—picked up her cell phone—and typed:
"Mr. Qin, I'm full and very sleepy now. I'll go upstairs to rest first… Goodbye."
Ye Caitang smiled and waved at Qin Ruohan before running upstairs.
Qin Ruohan: "…"
Qin Tian looked at Ye Caitang's departing figure in admiration. "…"